natural

Chapter 03

I couldn't believe I'd be working with all of these people. Yet, as soon as I was introduced the sooner I was left alone with their new album on a laptop. Their first song called, Firetruck, is what I decided to work on first. I played the song a few times to get a nice feel to it, then changed into some short and a tank top, quickly put my hair up and doing some improvising. I ended up getting together a semi-decent dance going, but it's a lot harder when you're working with a lot of members. It's a lot of work, but extremely worth it. Ten dollars an hour is a lot more then what I was making at the shop, and if I work hard enough I should get a decent bonus. With that thought in my head I kept pushing, and ended up working until ten. I didn't get the whole dance down, but I got a lot of it, I'll do some finishing touches tomorrow. Quickly getting my bag full of clothes and my heels, I left the studio, locking it before I left. When I got out of the building I saw Johnny.

"Johnny?" Johnny looked at me, shocked to see me, then gave me a small smile.

"Hey. What are you doing here?"

"Oh, I just finished trying to get a choreography going for Firetruck. Why are you here?" Johnny scratched the back of his head, "I'm here to offer you a place to stay. I know a hotel would get expensive after a while, and my sister just moved out, so I have an extra bedroom. I wanted to help." I smiled, and Johnny gave me one back.

"I'm sorry, but can I think about it? I would answer now, but I'm really tired"

Johnny smiled, showing he understood, "of course. Goodnight, (Y/n), see you at work tomorrow?"

"Of course! Bye!" I waved off and started walking to my hotel. When I got there I scanned my key card, and sat my bag down, and fell on the couch. I turned on the television and saw nothing good on, but decided to leave Weekly Idol on anyways. This episode they had Infinite on. I loved them, but at the moment I'm too tired to care, maybe I'll watch it on YouTube later. I heard a small ding on my phone, picking it up I got a text from my mom.

Mother — Hi honey! I'll pick you up tomorrow from the airport, can't wait to have you in Seattle with us!
(Y/n) — Um, about that, I'm not going to Seattle with you. I'm staying in Korea!
Mother — I mean, I'm disappointed, but it's your decision in the end. I thought you had quit your job though, and told your landlord you were leaving! Do you need me to send you money!?
(Y/n) — Yes, I quit. Yes, I told the landlord I was leaving. BUT I got a job as a choreographer for a group called NCT 127, and I'm living in a hotel for now, but I was offered to stay at someone else's place, they have an extra bedroom.
Mother — Take the offer! It'd be better then a hotel room, and it's good until you get on your feet. I'm still going to put some money into your PayPal though. Use it however you like, just wisely please.
(Y/n) — Thanks mom, I have to go to sleep now, I love you!
Mother — Oh yeah, forgot the time zone difference. I love you too, have fun at your new job!

I turned my phone off and laid down on my couch, wanting to pass out, but I knew I needed a shower. So, I grabbed a pair of pajamas out of my suitcase, then got a nice hot shower. Snuggling into the nice warm bed, I fell asleep to the sound of the television with one thought in my head.

I should probably take Johnny's offer.